"Trash!" From a dark corner, He Xiangwang watched the scene on the crown prince's platform with a livid face. He hadn't anticipated that the opponent would still not win even after Liang Qing forcefully elevated his realm using a medicinal pill.
With this turn of events, those specially recruited for their talent and strength had indeed proven their worth, truly deserving their places in the esteemed Heavenly No. 3 Courtyard.
This incident had effectively shattered the public criticism against the First Elder. Their efforts had been in vain, causing not only a loss of face for him but also damaging the reputation of his master, the Second Elder.
It was a case of losing both one's wife and one's soldiers.
He Xiangwang snorted coldly and strode away.
Just then, a very pale man holding a horsetail whisk blocked He Xiangwang's path.
